found him
" Hey Jaemin, we'll leave our y/n to you, don't go too hard on her, " Renjun said, shoving y/n forward which made her stumble.
" Hyung, you make it sound so wrong, " Jisung said, draining the water from his water bottle and receiving a smack afterwards.
" Dirty minded child. "
" Why am I always getting hit, " Jisung mumbled, using his shirt to wipe his sweat away, " I have to help 127 hyungs as backup with Haechan and Chenle soon, see you guys later. "
The three of them waved and stepped out of the training room.
" Me and Renjun are gonna practice our suckass aiming skills, " Jeno said, dragging Renjun away from Jaemin and Y/n.
" Let's start then. "
" You got to hit a little harder, " Jaemin said as he watched the girl hit the punching bag.
They had trained a bit of her stamina and Jaemin found out that her foundation was already quite strong unlike the others when they started training.
" Let's take a break, " Jaemin said, tossing a bottle of cold water to her, " don't drink so much water at one go. " ( my sports coach always tell us not to- )
She nodded, thanking him for the water before taking a sip from it.
" Think of things that had made you angry, " Jaemin said, when they went back to training, " everything, let them all out. "
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" How's your first training? " Jaehyun asked the girl who looked exhausted, she had partially wet hair and a blue folder in hand." Tiring, " she grumbled, taking a seat opposite Jaemin at the dining table and opening the blue file containing Seventeen's members' information.
She scanned the members face and promised herself to remember all their information.
It was nearing 12.30am and Y/n was still seated at the dining table. Jaemin, surprisingly, was still seated across her. His eyes occasionally darting up from his phone to look at the girl who seemed intrigued by Seventeen's information.
Y/n turned yet another page over, she was rather pleased at herself for remembering so much information. The next profile was the last profile, Seventeen's youngest member. The moment she looked at his photo, threw her completely off guard.
He looks so familiar, way too familiar.
She read through the little information nct found about him. He was Seventeen's spy who was good at hiding information.
They only knew his height, his age and his date of birth. Her finger traced over ' 11th February 1999 ' and it hit her.
It's him.
I found you.
Tears rolled freely down her face, yet she was unsure if it was tears of happiness or sadness.
She would never imagine him to be part of the Mafia industry. Y/n sniffed and wiped the continuous flow of tears from her eyes.
Jaemin eyes flickered to Y/n, immediately spotting the tears escaping her eyes. He wanted to walk away, go to sleep and pretend that he never saw her crying. Yet he stood up and walked over to the crying girl and placed an arm around her.
" Why are you crying? " he asked in the kindest and softest voice he could muster.
" I found him... " she said sniffing, " my second friend. "
Jaemin glanced at the profile of Dino, frowning at the paper with hardly any words.
" You know him? "
Y/n nodded silently, neverending tears falling onto her lap.
" Don't cry. "
The same pain he felt when he first met y/n came back and he squeezed his eyes shut.
" Don't cry. " he said, placing a comforting arm around the young girl.
He pulled her towards him, embracing her in a hug. She sniffed and wrapped her tiny arms around his waist.
" I don't know what I would do without you, " she said in a soft but grateful voice.
" Thank you, Jaemin. "
" What do you mean by you found him? " He asked, completely ignoring the flashback he just had, despite yearning to know who the little girl is, " was he lost? "
" He left me... suddenly. "
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unmendable ⍟ jaemin
Fanfictionꜜ៹𖤐 ┄ ૰ gang/mafia au ❝ it didn't make any difference, i was already broken to began with ❞ 〄 : contains mention of depress!0n, se!f hxrm ʚ. ≡ completed 」𖥻 jenozx